#haido

[zarah-hydeist]

-How can you prefer men who are in their 50's? The men in their 50's:

[ryujiis]

Kei / HYDE trading card scans

livejournal (original)

google drive (my re-upload)

[aestheticallypleasinganimeboys]

Haido - Brave Frontier

[haido]

What program did you use to make destiny island?

Photoshop, Premiere Pro, Substance, Blender, and a couple of other softwares!

[takupishan]

This is the ending of Detective Conan vs. Kid the Phantom Thief 🫣

[red-wood-reaper]

The symmetrical charr busts I’ve seen look like fun to draw so I caved and drew my own big kitties. I did ones for Haidos, Vanya, and Keane!

[sakuhai]

[birdmenmanga]

(head in my heads) nay... not another sideblog...

[respawningjupiter]

Need to post this here so everyone sees it

Even Saiki makes a expression 💀💀💀

[miraakulous-cloud-district]

She looks like a crazy wizard 99% of the time, but that 1%, she can pull off the bewitching sorceress:

[fish-hooks]

season 4 of aggretsuko kind of has me feeling bad for ton, idk if should be but I dooo

[zarah-hydeist]

We're almost at the end of the year 2024, and still People Magazine hasn't put this man on the cover. So... I fixed it for them. You're welcome.

[dyke420-69]

The only times I will spoil myself on a show is to see who gets together

[haidocityzines]

Haido City Zines presents our first release...

Compass: A HeiShin Anthology!

This is a not-for-profit HeiShin anthology project, focusing on the relationship between Hattori Heiji and Kudo Shinichi from Detective Conan. Friendship, romance, canon, AUs, anything goes as long as it's about the Great Detectives of the East and West.

Per our schedule we have reached the free release period, and are now releasing the PDF version for everyone!

DOWNLOAD: https://haidocityzines.itch.io/compass-heishin-anthology

🧭 Contributors

WRITERS (4): caliowl | FeatherDragon | River | MarshmallowGoop ILLUSTRATORS (8): den | froggybones | furekami | jezyan | JWP | Red_Dbl | Shay | Soh Arsquare VIDEO EDITORS (1): MarshmallowGoop MODERATORS (2): KAL黒 | Soh Arsquare

There will be a limited number of physical copies/merch still available for sale in the upcoming months. We have now received our sample book(GORGEOUS holo cover pictured above!) and pre-orders should ship sometime around October-November 2024.

A huge thank you to @heishinevents, a huge thank you to those who helped fund our pre-order production goals, and a huge thank you to everyone who has taken part and helped spread the word.

Thank you to everyone who made this project possible!

[saiwestfield]

Conan doodles because I make fanart once every 2 years

Also I happened to be watching episode 425 which is a special while drawing and oh my god I’m so glad they finally mentioned the haido reference I’ve been waiting for it for so long now

Dcmk feeding into my J&H obsession is not something I expected so soon but here we are yippee

Also their designs are goofy as hell and weirdly er, inconsistent throughout the special? Eh whatever I’ll take what I can get

(bro I don’t even want to begin talking about the Hyde design [J&H designs try not to miss the point of the whole “he isn’t visibly deformed he just has a super bad vibe” descriptions in the original book challenge: IMPOSSIBLE!!!!] I’m not hating though.. ok I kinda am)

[blenderfullasarcasm]

For the ask game:

"You're not breathing. Breathe."

"You're not breathing, Mitsuhiko-kun. Breathe."

Mitsuhiko breathes.

"Good," Conan tells him. "Keep doing that." He rests one hand on Mitsuhiko's shoulder, a little awkwardly.

Mitsuhiko appreciates the attempt at comfort, even if he's frustrated at himself for needing it in the first place.

He's faced down kidnappers and murderers and terrorists.

He should not be this worried about public speaking.

"That's it," Conan encourages, exaggerating his own inhales so that Mitsuhiko is reminded that breathing is, in fact, necessary for his continuing consciousness.

...Maybe he can just allow himself to pass out briefly. They probably won't make him go on stage if he loses consciousness for a few minutes.

“It’s going to be fine,” Conan says confidently.

Mitsuhiko's jaw twitches. It's easy for Conan to say that. He's not the one who's about to give a speech in front of the entire high school, even though by all rights he really should be.

It's tradition for the highest scoring student to give a speech during the entrance ceremony, and although Mitsuhiko knows that he is intelligent and tests well on exams, Conan is on an entirely different level.

...This may be influencing his current state, Mitsuhiko acknowledges. He has no trouble talking to groups of twenty people or fewer, even if they're all adults and he needs to force them to take him seriously, but he only actually does that when he is confident in his own conclusions, or when Conan has explained the answer to him. In short, he can talk to groups of people when he knows and believes in what he’s saying.

Standing in front of hundreds of his peers with nothing but a single-spaced sheet of pristine paper with pithy words about doing their best together and being good representatives for the school is something entirely different.

Especially when the one standing on the stage should really be Conan.

But Conan had missed entrance exams last year, thanks to something he'd claimed was 'a really nasty cold' that had sent him to Haido Central Hospital for over a month. His illness had been so bad that Mitsuhiko hadn't even been allowed to visit him. When Conan had finally emerged, he’d looked pale, gaunt, and haunted, so Mitsuhiko hadn't pressed for further answers (even though he had really wanted to).

Conan had only been able to take the entrance exams later because his mysteriously absent but wealthy parents had purportedly pulled some strings, but it had apparently been too late to put him into the class rankings.

That's the only reason that Mitsuhiko is here, five steps from the stage and holding himself very, very still so that he doesn't accidentally crinkle his speech. His legs feel weak, like he'll collapse if he takes even a single step further. The stage is big and bright and incredibly intimidating, and he does not want to go out there.

"Mitsuhiko-kun, look at me."

Mitsuhiko's gaze snaps to Conan involuntarily. Conan's using the tone he uses when he needs to get adults to listen to him, the one that's firm and urgent but level. Looking at him when he sounds like that is second nature to Mitsuhiko.

Conan's eyes bore into him, like he can see every single miniscule insecurity that Mitsuhiko has ever had even as he disregards them as unfounded.

"You can do this," Conan tells him, like he really believes it.

Well.

If Conan believes he can do it...

Mitsuhiko takes a deep breath and steps out onto the stage.